Mortal Bones

Then Yu Lan even sarcastically said:

"Liang Zhu, what if I give up all the lanterns on this floor to you?"

As she said that, Yu Lan raised her palm again and pushed hard towards her flying sword that was four thousand feet in the air.

"boom!"

Almost instantly, amidst the deafening sound of breaking through the air, four thousand feet above the sky, Yu Lan's flying sword carrying a red sword shadow dozens of feet long soared straight into the sky again.

In the blink of an eye, the red sword shadow rushed five thousand feet into the sky.

Although Yu Lan seemed to be struggling after flying the sword five thousand feet into the air, in the eyes of everyone, Yu Lan, who still had at least 30% of his true energy left, was almost guaranteed to win in this experience.

Because Liang Zhu only had 20% of his true energy left at this time, even if he forced his sword to reach an altitude of five thousand feet, his true energy would probably be exhausted.

"Zheng!..."

At this moment, the herring sword that was cleaning the lanterns on the floor four thousand feet above suddenly made a very unwilling sword cry.

Immediately, everyone saw the herring sword falling straight from a height of four thousand feet.

From a distance, the trajectory of the sword light looks like a thin cyan line hanging from the sky.

When everyone on the bridge saw this, they shook their heads and said that the competition was over.

Xu Taiping and Lin Buyu just stared at the herring sword falling from the sky without saying a word. No one knew what they were thinking in their hearts at this moment.

Soon, Liang Zhu, who had already flown to an altitude of two thousand feet in the wind, stretched out his hand and steadily caught the falling herring.

Seeing this, the Qingxuan Sect disciples who were watching the battle were somewhat disinterested and prepared to leave.

Even the leader Zhao Qian and several peak masters had already turned their attention away from Liang Zhu.

However, almost at the same time that they retracted their gaze, a harsh sword sound mixed with the sound of dragon roar suddenly exploded from the world in front of them.

Looking around, he saw Liang Zhu, who was wearing a green shirt, and a sword energy like a red flame suddenly rose up around him.

At the same time, shadows of withered lotus petals appeared around him.

Immediately, Liang Zhu was seen pointing the herring sword at the sky and shouted sharply:

"I use my blood to bring forth the angry lotus!"

"I will break the jade sky with my sword!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was seen stepping on lotus petals and rising into the sky with a sword.

And when it reached a height of three thousand feet, its figure was completely integrated with the red sword energy, and it directly turned into a sword light with lotus petals floating around.

"boom!"

The next moment, in the sound of breaking the air that almost made the world tremble, a slender sword shadow suddenly penetrated the world.

Everyone didn't react at first, until a deafening explosion came from the sky.

Only then did they realize that Liang Zhu's sword had penetrated the red lantern thousands of feet high in the sky.

Looking at the red mist floating in the sky when the red lantern exploded, the people watching on the bridge first sighed, and then exclaimed:

"Hurry, save people!"

"That little girl will be torn into pieces by the turbulent winds in the sky!"

However, when the exclamation sounded, two sword lights, one green and one white, had already shot through the air from the bridge.

In the blink of an eye, these two sword lights appeared thousands of feet high in the sky.

"Rumble!..."

A deafening sound of air explosions came from high in the sky.

Everyone saw with astonishment on their faces that the two sword lights, one green and one white, actually cut through the turbulent flow of Gang Qi around Liang Zhu.

Then, Liang Zhu, who was supported by the flying sword Qingyu, slowly fell to the ground under the protection of the two sword lights, one green and one white.

Seeing this, the leader Zhao Qian let out a long breath and said:

"Fortunately, these two people are here today."

He immediately frowned and said:

"This girl Liang Zhu's personality is even worse than that of her master. She actually used his master's Red Lotus Sword Technique's Angry Lotus Style just for one trial."

The Angry Lotus Style of Dugu Qingxiao's Red Lotus Sword Technique is different from ordinary sword moves. It is a two-injury sword technique that can burn one's own energy and blood to increase the power of the sword.

When fully unleashed, the sword cultivator's entire body of energy and blood will be burned, and all blood and meridians will be severed.

Therefore, using this sword is no different from self-mutilation.

After confirming Liang Zhu's aura with his soul induction, Zhao Qian looked at Yu Lan again.

At this time, Yu Lan still had not sheathed her sword, but her whole body seemed to be petrified, motionless, and she stood quietly thousands of feet high in the sky.

Seeing this, Zhao Qian frowned and said:

"But now it seems that the plan to use Liang Zhu as a guide to break Yu Lan's heart is also correct."

And just when he said this, Du Qianjiang, the peak master of Wufeng, appeared quietly behind Na Yulan.

Immediately afterwards, Du Qianjiang stretched out his hand painted with golden runes and slapped Yu Lan's heart hard.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Yu Lan, who was hit in the back by Du Qianjiang's palm, suddenly exploded with a mass of evil aura as black as ink.

"Alas!……"

And at the moment when the evil aura appeared, a huge grimace suddenly appeared above Yu Lan's head.

Immediately, Yu Lan turned to look at Du Qianjiang and cried in horror:

"Peak Master, what are you doing? Peak Master, no, this is the foundation of a disciple's practice, don't take it away, Peak Master, please, don't take her away from the disciple!"

Yu Lan cried and begged, struggling hard, trying to seal the ghost face back into her body.

When facing the crying Yu Lan, Du Qianjiang only said expressionlessly -

"What does it matter if you have it? Yu Lan, you lost, and you lost miserably!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Lan, who was still struggling, seemed to be petrified again, motionless.

Then, she slowly lowered her head, muttering with empty eyes:

"Yes, I still lost..."

Seeing this, Du Qianjiang saw the opportunity and slapped Yu Lan again, then shouted angrily:

"You demon, don't show up yet!"

In an instant, the ghost face that originally wanted to get back into Yu Lan's body was directly slapped out of Yu Lan's body by Du Qianjiang's palm.

However, after being slapped away, the ghost face suddenly turned into a black lotus emitting a colorful halo, and flew towards the crowd on the bridge at a very fast speed.

Du Qianjiang shouted loudly:

"Master!"

Master Zhao Qian on the bridge had already prepared.

He patted the railing of the stone bridge gently, and then said with a serious face, Senior Jueyun, this demon seed is handed over to you.

"Boom!——"

The moment Zhao Qian's voice fell, the water surface under the bridge suddenly sank, countless water splashed, and turned into a ball of water mist, almost covering the entire world.

Immediately afterwards, a sword full of grandeur rose from the river.

Immediately, a hoarse and old voice resounded throughout the world——

"Die!"

As soon as the voice fell, a crack suddenly appeared on the sky that was originally covered by dark clouds.

In an instant, golden sunlight, like a sharp sword, shot straight down from the sky.

"Boom!"

In the deafening sound of breaking through the air, everyone saw that the beam of golden sunlight actually directly penetrated the black lotus.

It was like a thin drill stringing the black lotus.

Seeing this, a Qingxuan Sect disciple who was watching the battle on the bridge said in horror:

"That... that can't be a demon seed?"

"What the hell is going on?"